Excuse me, are you done with my spark yet? I would very much like it back.

I keep on trying to find what I have lost.

I've looked here and there, under and over, and in and out, but nothing! It is much the same. Nearly always the same. I try and I try, and yet it is still lost.

Where could it be?

I look around, I see faces new and old. Do you have it? Or do you? Hey you, over there! Excuse me?

I apologize. Sir? Ma'am? Do you have what I'm looking for? No? Okay.

I spin in circles pleading with myself and with them. The faster I spin the more nonsensical I get, they get, we all get.

I need it back.

I would very much like it back.